Pash

Savouring a kiss
so similar to our first,
I toy with your lip

Birthday Wish

all I want

for my birthday is

your haiku

Lunar Eclipse

Blood moon, ink-black sky,
musings of isolation --
tonight's company.

Nothing to See Here

So as to avoid
GCSB scrutiny:
dull-as-shit haiku.

End of an Error

Lying, controlling,
Six rotations 'round a star
Killing my spirit

Young Tom Waits

Looks contradicting
rasping vocalisations
Young Tom Waits was hot!

Zoloft

Vomitous panic

and soothing palliation

in such a small pill.